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Old school, anyone?
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Vintage Relik.
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Googi-googi-goo.
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Yo, homez, where's my spicy gordita crunch?
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I feel so gangster with my In-N-Out burger & my refreshing cola!
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Come on in and join our circle of friends.
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Say cheese, guys! CHEESE!
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Grim Relik! YIKES! /Hides behind covers!
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Monster Danny! Grrrrrrrrr.
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Be careful, partner! It's Oisin season...
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It's morphin time! Relik-toothed tiger! Spadeasaurus!
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Uncle DAN wants U to enlist in the army!
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Please, feed us. We haven't eaten in dayz!
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It's time to take over the world, Pinky.
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Eureka, Watson! I think I may have unlocked the meaning to life.
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The R.E.F.-mobile. Quick Robin, to the Batcave!
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Danny da hobo and Adam Sandler's long-lost cousin?
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Spade, professional stroker.
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You looking @ me, bub?
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Par 1, Hole 8, 'cuh!
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Scrumdidlyumptuous!
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Danny going downtown...
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Excuse me sir, do you have a receipt for your purchase?
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Help, what am I doing here? What's going on? No. NO!
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Oh, shit! Run. Run! RUN!
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Nice bod. (We) like your bod!
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Where's Oisino?
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Bubblicious b00ty, yEa!
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FEMALE SCAN COMPLETE... NEGATIVE!
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Dr. Czarny examines the effects of alcohol on the Oisin species.
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Can I hitchhike off you, honey? /Dodges approaching slap. Ha!
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"Man, guys, if I don't make this hole, Mama's gonna ground me."
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Relik untamed.
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Fat Mikebert.
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Undercover narcotics officer in Nowy Sacz, Poland...
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Smile, Herman, smile!
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Three kings.
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One-eyed Flare.
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Master Splinter... do you wish for us to attack?
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Confessions of a teenage couch-potato.
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Superstar DJ Relik in da mix..
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Hey, Barn, where's my limo?
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Waiter, waiter. May I please place an order on some escargot...
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Meet-up with ONE of my favorite DJs/producers, M.I.K.E.
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